Chapter 952: Chapter 956: Dragon Tail Mountain Chapter 952: Chapter 956: Dragon Tail Mountain The wind is howling!
It was so noisy before, why has it suddenly stopped now?
Whether my life can be saved depends on whether the Void howls with wind or not!
This Great Shan ng spoke with such sweet words, but as soon as it climbed out, I bet it would bite to death in one bite, swallowing even my bones.
So Zhu Minglang could never compromise with such an ancient demon.
The only way to save myself now lies within the Nothingness Storm and the Mist Mountain!
“Clang!”
Another chain of restrictions was severed, and Zhu Minglang beca increasingly frantic.
Why isn’t the wind coming?
If I keep cutting, all the restrictions of the Silver Dawn Door will be broken by .
“The storm is coming, you should pull back for now, and we can continue after the storm has stopped,” suddenly, Lu Wu spoke up.
Zhu Minglang looked into the Void, and sure enough, a large swirling mass carrying a vast group of teors was flying towards us at an alarmingly fast pace, which Zhu Minglang didn’t notice at all.
The storm is mixed with teors; isn’t this like the heavens wanting dead?
Even gods would face life-and-death danger rushing into the Void Storm!
Mr. Jinli, may you bless .
Zhu Minglang was very clear about the direction of his life, resolutely never bowing to evil forces.
“Oh, okay, I’ll co up after I cut through this one,” Zhu Minglang said, and made it look like he was very cooperative with the two lords.
Zhu Minglang deliberately slowed down, and when he climbed up from the cascade abyss, the Void Storm had actually already arrived.
Lu Wu stood on the edge of the storm, frowning and said impatiently, “I told you to hurry, do you want to die in the storm?”
Zhu Minglang smiled, suddenly dived into the storm, and quickly escaped to the south, carried by the fierce vortex of the storm!
Lu Wu clearly had been prepared; she flashed in an instant, appearing in Zhu Minglang’s escape path, and swiftly thrust her sword, creating a dense Sword Inscription net, almost like a heavenly snare, trapping Zhu Minglang within it.
This Sword Inscription net was obviously one of the Heavenly Level Sword Techniques from Yuheng Star Palace, which Zhu Minglang had seen Linghu Ling perform before.
But this Immortal Master Lu Wu had cultivated this technique to a higher realm, and the terrifying net was compressing bit by bit, applying a dreadful pressure on Zhu Minglang!
The power of the Divine Monarch was still fearso, and Zhu Minglang tried to maintain his composure.
Now, as the Sword Spirit Dragon was a High-ranked Divine Master, and in the Sword Awakening State, Zhu Minglang’s strength could reach the Peak. In such a situation, it wasn’t like he couldn’t block even a single move from a Divine Monarch.
Zhu Minglang unleashed all his strength and called upon all his Sword Inscriptions, taking the Void as the fiery furnace to temper his sword body, while also drawing upon the sweeping Void Storm to elevate his power to an extre!
“Swoosh!!!!!!!!”
The sword blade swept out gloriously, the sword fire exploded, burning like a red lotus in this starry Void, as dazzling as a mysterious, fiery cot blazing bright!
The Sword Lotus blossod as the net of swords pressed in, recklessly assaulting the surrounding chaotic sword glares.
Zhu Minglang dared not continue to fight swords with Lu Wu, the Immortal Master. As the collision of the two great Sword Powers was at its most intense, he plunged headfirst into the raging Jian Hong, preferring to endure the pain of sword blades scraping against his body.
Lu Wu, the Immortal Master, hadn’t expected Zhu Minglang to be so bold. She quickly stepped on her sword and pursued him.
Zhu Minglang passed through the sword winds and leaped into the storm. A racing teorite nearly smashed him to smithereens, but the Nuwa Dragon used magic in ti to alter the teorite’s trajectory.
“Bai Qi, scatter the teorites!” Zhu Minglang shouted.
The Moon Blessing White Dragon flew out from the Spirit Realm, turning into a streak of white light toward the swarm of teorites coming from the void storm. With all its wings spread out, it propelled the star teorites to scatter in different directions, carving a passable path through the intense Nothingness Fog.
Zhu Minglang rode his sword and flew off, racing along the canyon ford by the teorite belt…
The Moon Blessing White Dragon’s gorgeous and elegant form weaved through the dense cluster of teorites; wherever it passed, the teorites parted like a Grand Ravine. After Zhu Minglang flew through, the ravine would imdiately close tightly, forming a barrier of stars.
Lu Wu, the Immortal Master, also had a terrifying Cultivation Base. She chased him with her sword, and with her own power, turned the sky full of teorites into dust!
Zhu Minglang felt like a tiny mole rat. Even with an excellent ability to burrow, he couldn’t withstand the rampaging pursuit of Lu Wu, who was like a local dragon.
“Move forward, and you’re undeniably dead. Shan ng promised you a way out; why be so stubbornly persistent? Could it be that your heart still harbors so-called concerns for the common folks?” Lu Wu finally spoke up, her tone still carrying that coldness.
“Poisonous woman, if you have the guts, then chase ! If I’m to die, I’ll drag you down to accompany in death!” Zhu Minglang turned around and hurled insults without any politeness.
“Ignorant. Divine Monarchs can still survive in the void, while soone with your Cultivation Base is only on a path to death. Soon, the Nothingness Fog will erode your body, causing your organs to fail, your blood to freeze, and your heart to be sealed. Turn back, and you still have a life to live!” Lu Wu advised coldly.
“Save your breath, co and kill . My life, Zhu Minglang’s life, is right here. If you and Shan ng have the ability, then co and kill . Shaless, poisonous woman, enjoying the reverence of hundreds of millions in Yuheng Star Palace, you’ve done such filthy and disgusting deeds. To say ‘playing the saint while being a whore’ about you would almost be an insult to prostitutes; even maggots in a cesspit are cleaner and more sanctified than you!” Zhu Minglang spat insults continuously, as if sparks were flying.
Lu Wu’s expression remained unchanged, but she wasn’t one to possess the temperance of a saint. Being insulted like this by soone she regarded as an object naturally incited her anger.
Her rage made her face look extrely stiff and icy cold, with a fierce light gradually shining in her eyes.
“I’ve already given you a way out, but you choose not to take it. Then perish in this storm!” Lu Wu said, and suddenly she raised her white sword.
Her white sword could control the storms of the void when swung. Zhu Minglang had barely managed to distance himself from Lu Wu thanks to the teorite belt, but now, Lu Wu’s ability to command the void storm forcibly dragged him back.
Zhu Minglang was alard!
This woman, she could even control the void.
How could he have forgotten? She was a deity who road between the two God Territories, well-acquainted with this mysterious and unfathomable power.
Fortunately, a vast number of teorites coming from the distant Nothingness beca Zhu Minglang’s biggest reliance. Both the Moon Blessing White Dragon and the Nuwa Dragon could harness them, and thus a fierce collision ensued between the void storm and the teorite rain within this chaotic region…
“It should be this direction. Old Heavenly Father, I need so guidance. Is my Divine Mansion really here? If you don’t show a sign… Ah, why rely on Old Heavenly Father. Let God’s Light shine, reveal the Divine Mansion to this world!” Zhu Minglang slapped his head, imdiately releasing the God’s Light within his body, resonating with the Fu Chen Star.
God’s Light shone forth, scattering toward the distant void. Zhu Minglang looked ahead and indeed, amidst the Nothingness Fog swirling around Mist Mountain, he saw strands of celestial light reflecting!
Dragon Tail Mountain!!
It had to be Dragon Tail Mountain!!
Zhu Minglang was overjoyed, he had survived, he had survived!
It really was here!!
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